Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

Chapter 450 Three

Also at this moment, the colorful light shines, and Zi Ji, who is wearing a nine-color armor, stands behind Xiangsi, but his face is stinky.

And the moment he appeared, Zi Ji wrapped his hands around, and hugged the person who was still covered in chills in his arms, and his arms were like iron hoops, tightly clasped around Xiangsi's waist.

"Zi Ji, what's the matter?" His body froze suddenly, after leaning into that warm embrace, surrounded by the familiar aura, Xiangsi relaxed for a moment and frowned.

"We'll settle the accounts later." Zi Ji relaxed slightly, picked up the man, and ran towards the house.

What's wrong?

Settlement?

who to settle accounts with,

Lovesickness twitched, full of confusion.

In just a moment, Zi Ji rushed into the living room and closed the door again, but he did not enter the inner room, but turned around and pushed him against the wall.

Acacia shuddered suddenly, feeling a little flustered inexplicably.

"Xiao Qianxue, can you tell me, how many men are hidden in your heart?" A soft voice of inquiry floated in the air.

boom……

As if thunder rolled by, there was a bang in his head, Xiangsi suddenly lowered his eyes speechlessly.

Zi Ji just silently looked down at the prime minister. In those beautiful purple pupils that were always shining brightly, his expression was complex and deep, with a trace of sadness, panic, pain, struggle, depression, flickering and flickering in it.

The meaning of that sentence, asking, has nothing to do with family affection, but only about Fengyue, she understands.

But, what should I say?

She raised her eyes slowly, but her eyes collided with those purple pupils, Xiangsi's chest suddenly hurt, her breathing became messy for an instant, and her body slumped against the wall.

"Ziji, I'm a little tired, I want to rest." He raised his hand to hold his chest, and pushed the person around his waist with the other hand, his voice was soft, as weak as his body.

If, really hopeless, he will let go.

As the Qilin King, he has his pride.

If there is no place for him, he will only be her contractor, silently guarding her, and never thinking about him again.

All he wanted was an answer.

"Qianxue, to be honest, is it difficult?" After closing his eyes, Zi Ji didn't move at all.

Is it difficult?

It's not difficult, but she thinks that he should understand who she is pretending in her heart.

She loves beauty and loves beautiful things, but, in the past few years, has anyone else been around her?

By her side, besides a group of handsome companions, there are only her elders in the clan, and only her companions and relatives can really get close to her.

Whether it was Sheng Wu Ye, Ming Yue Que, or Xuan Wu's Xue Li Hong and that Xun Tian Wen, all she had was admiration, but she had only pity for Yin Tong and the others.

The only exception is that brother in red, who is her best friend and holds a special place in her heart, and she, from the beginning to the end, only treats her as an elder brother, looking forward to the company of everyone for a lifetime, but never thought of it. Will one day be his other companion.

The position in my heart is only reserved for the one who is connected with her life and death, because her and his identities are destined to stay together for a lifetime.

"Ziji, you should ask, who is the most important man in my heart." Acacia's hand rested on that broad chest, and said in a faint voice: "As far as our responsibilities are concerned, my heart is very broad, and I can It can hold the entire Xuanwu, but Yu Zi, it is very small, so small that it can only hold one person."

Is there only one person?

Unfortunately, that person was not him, but that young man.

"I understand, it's that red-clothed pear." A touch of pain flashed across his heart, Zi Ji let go silently, and his purple pupils suddenly became dark.

He really doesn't know, is her person recently himself?

In the past few years, no matter whether she got along day and night or not, she let him hold her regardless of the occasion; she would nest in his arms when she was tired; she even allowed him to accompany her and sleep in her arms every night.

In her previous life, she experienced the loneliness of wandering alone, the pain of being abandoned, and was reborn again. She no longer had extravagant expectations for feelings, and she no longer talked about so-called love.

Perhaps, at first, it was just because of the contract, but later, it all revealed her dependence on him. Isn't that enough to prove that she acquiesced to him?

Or is it that she and him lack a different kind of trust, so that the two hearts are so close, so close that they can hear each other's heartbeat, but they are still separated by two walls, unable to enter each other's heart?

"You really think so?" With a twitch of his heart, Xiangsi raised his black pupils in surprise, unable to hide a trace of disappointment; "I thought, you understand, it turns out that we still haven't reached the step of soul-to-heart connection."

no? !

"Qianxue, don't you think so?" His pupils lit up, and Ziji's eyes shone brightly again: "The only place left for me?"

Stupid!

It turned out that they were all idiots, she was, and so was he.

"Zi Ji, aside from the identity of Huang Ling, assuming the identity of the lord of human spirits, do you think I have someone else to choose from?" With a soft sigh, Xiangsi cast a glance, a little annoyed.

"No." Ziji smiled brightly: "Even if there is, I won't allow it. In this lifetime, you can only be my pawnbroker. No matter who comes to snatch it, I will never let it go."

"A couple for a lifetime," Youyou raised her eyes, Xiangsi looked into those deep pupils, and looked at her own shadow: "With me, you are not allowed to have other women. If one day, you dare to marry a concubine, then The consequences, I believe, no one can afford."

Even if there are lots of Xuanwu beauties, even if one day she can marry three thousand male concubines, but to her, that is just a decoration. What she wants is only a couple who will never give up and depend on each other for wealth and honor.

It was like this in the previous life, and it is also like this in this life.

In her previous life, the man who promised her not to marry betrayed her, which made her despair in her relationship. In this life, she doesn't want to repeat the same old thing again.

If there is another day, then, she will overwhelm Xuanwu and turn everything into a cloud.

Acacia looked at it faintly, and said something, which she didn't say, that is: At that time, I will let the whole Xuanwu be buried with me.

Life is a couple, so why was it not the Qilin King's lifelong persistence?

In the eternal curse, when the phoenix spirit who unraveled the catastrophe has not yet appeared, although every unicorn king is doomed to have no heirs and heirs, he can still have three thousand companions in his life. However, every king has never married in his whole life. A companion until the end of life.

The reason why I would rather be alone all my life than randomly choose a partner is because I don't want to desecrate the god-like and noble Phoenix Spirit, and I look forward to entrusting the most beautiful and complete self to that day when that day comes. A pair of slender hands that opened the robbery.

"Nine generations of waiting, eight generations of persistence, just waiting for you to appear," Ziji lowered his head, and his hot breath stopped by the ear of the jade: "No matter how many lives, how many reincarnations, the Qilin King's body and mind can only accommodate you." Occupied by one."

"En." Xiangsi shrank her neck.

"Qianxue, Qianxue..." Amidst murmurs, Ziji's scorching face lowered, and his hot lips fell on those small earlobes.

"Ziji..." His whole body trembled, Xiangsi's hands and feet had long been unable to exert half of his strength, and the fingers of the hand that was pressing against the chest trembled slightly.

"Gu", Ziji rolled in his throat, and after Ziji shuddered lightly, he tightened his arms, wrapped one hand around that slender waist, and moved up with the other hand, holding up that little head, biting his fiery red lips heavily. The white neck of the man in his arms.

"Ziji, let... let go." After two red clouds appeared on his face, Xiangsi was so frightened that his little heart beat like a deer.

"Don't let it go." Panting lightly, Zi Ji raised his deep pupils and took a look. On one side of his jade face, he covered those two plump red lips that were as bright as cherry blossom petals.

"..." A whisper was still uttered, and it was blocked. After a shock, Xiangsi's body was as limp as mud, and the hand that was resisting the approach of the chest also limp.

A gleam flashed across the scorching pupils, and Ziji smiled, and while kissing deeply and hard, he squeezed against the wall, forced the person against the wall, and freed up a hand.

Then, one hand half-wrapped the shoulder and back of the person he was thinking about, and the other free hand slowly moved upwards, quietly pulling away the purple robe, and pulling someone's collarbone and The jade-colored skin was exposed in the air.

Xiangsi felt that the whole person seemed to be floating on the clouds, light and light, for a moment, she just stared blankly, her pupils were full of confusion, and the corners of her mouth had already drooled.

"Qianxue, breathe." Finally, after the heavy snort that could only be smelled, Zi Ji loosened his lips, and after whispering softly, he lowered his head again, nibbling like raindrops, deeply and shallowly falling on the collarbone.

"Whoa, whoa..." Acacia, whose lungs were empty, took a few big breaths, and took in fresh air, but in an instant, as the hot red lips fell, her waist softened, and even the last bit of support strength It also disappeared completely, and its head lay down in Ziji's neck.

After a slight delay, Zi Jitu tightened his arms again, picked up the completely paralyzed person, turned around, pulled open the door of the room, and flew out quickly.

In an instant, Zi Ji landed on the corridor outside, turned sideways again, jumped to the door of a room on the left and right, raised his leg and kicked out.

That room is Zi Ji's private room, but he has basically never lived in it.

"Bang", with that kick, the door opened.

"Ziji..." Hearing the sound, she shuddered, and when Xiangsi opened her eyes, her heart almost stopped beating in fright.

"En." With a soft reply, Zi Ji dodged, swayed into the room, kicked back, closed the door again, swayed again, and rushed to the inner room.

Oh my God!

Ziji's room.

"Ziji, let...let me down." In an instant, Xiangsi was so frightened that even her voice trembled.

"En." Zi Ji lowered his scorching eyes, and responded lightly.

But his speed didn't slow down at all, he crossed the hall in an instant, and flew into the inner room amidst the soft sound of the bead curtain.

"Now, put it down." Flashing to the side of the bed covered with snow-white quilts, Zi Ji flew onto the bed with the person in his arms, and leaned against the back of the bed together, with his arms folded, eyes as deep as the sea.

"Ziji, move your arm." Xiangsi, whose heart was about to jump out of her chest, shook her fingertips, and gently pushed that tight arm that looked like an iron band.

"Qianxue, don't run away, you can't run away." Gently moving a hand, caressing that stunning little face, Zi Ji's fiery gaze fell on those glistening red lips, and his breathing was abnormally rapid .

"Hiss..." Her body tensed, Xiangsi gasped, and did not dare to move again.

That posture is so ambiguous...

Although due to her persistence, she is still a perfect body when she travels through time, but she has never eaten pork, and has always seen pigs run away. Even if she has never experienced human affairs, she has heard about all kinds of boudoir affairs.

The current situation, even a fool would know that it has reached the point where a fire can be caught, not to mention, Zi Ji took her out of her room and left her alone, his intentions couldn't be more obvious.

When Xiangsi was nervous, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his heart beat wildly with the sliding of the big hand on his face.

"Qianxue, let's give birth to a little unicorn, shall we?" The hand stopped lightly, and the voice became hoarse.